The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 159 Do You Have Three Years?Isn't it the Dragon King? Is it because he can't crook his mouth?
The other party waved him away, and the parking officer left at a faster pace without daring to look back.

They are all rich people, and no one can afford to offend them.

Then act as if you haven't seen that young man just now, and he doesn't remember anything.

Only then did Lin He realize that while talking to his son, the two walked to the parking lot.

"Mercedes-Benz G-Class AMG, the bare car price is about 250 million." Lin Qing said enviously.

The Mercedes-Benz G-Class AMG is positioned as a professional off-road vehicle, and it adopts a traditional square box design.

The simple and clear lines outline the strong lines that hard-core off-road vehicles should have, and also have the unique luxury and classic temperament of the Mercedes-Benz family.

"Look at the round LED headlights on both sides, and they are also equipped with anti-collision equipment." Lin Qing walked over and walked around the black off-road vehicle: "Dad, can you buy me a car?" Lamela?"

"What's the relationship between Mercedes-Benz G-Class AMG and Panamera?" Lin He asked puzzled.

"It's all my favorite." Lin Qing said with a chuckle: "If I can own a cool Panamera, I will definitely let my dad hold his grandson before I graduate from college."

For many people who like the Porsche brand, the most impressive and most well-known is probably the Porsche 911.

But Lin Qing is different, he prefers Porsche Panamera.

The lines of the body are round and smooth without any edges and corners.

The sideways lines are handled in a simple and soft manner, which is both elegant and dynamic.

"If you dare to harm other people's little girls, I don't mind breaking your legs and keep you at home every day. With my financial resources, it's not difficult for you to live happily in a wheelchair for a lifetime." Lin He warned.

It's not a problem for the son to be a dude, a prodigal son.

This would also allow him to cause trouble and bring systematic benefits to Lin He.

But if he did something that harmed others, Lin He would definitely punish him severely.

"Forget it, it's good to be an unpretentious college student." Lin Qing shrank his neck and said.

"What are you going to do?" Lin He asked strangely.

He couldn't believe that his son would ask the parking officer which car the yellow plate was for for no reason.

"Add some trouble to that old bastard." Lin Qing chuckled, took off his pants, and started spraying water on the car door.

"..." Black lines appeared on Lin He's forehead.

With this kind of son, it's simply... Don't be too ashamed!

The son's movements were so quick that Lin He didn't realize it a little bit. When he wanted to dissuade him, his son had already finished it happily.

"Comfortable."

Lin Qing shivered and moved his ears.

He grabbed Lin He and hid to the side: "Dad, someone is coming. If it's an old bastard, we can beat Sap."

Pei Gong also dodged and stood behind a square pillar, ready to strike.

"I might as well sit in the banquet hall above, suffering and being happy." Lin He felt ashamed to be led by his son to do such a thing in a daze.

But who told this to be his own son, he couldn't push it out at this time.

"Hurry up, it's that bastard's car, a Mercedes-Benz G-Class AMG, my son will give him some boy pee."

Youdao's middle-aged man's voice kept urging.

A few seconds later, the rustling sound of running water was heard in the quiet parking lot.

"Son, you didn't get angry? It's a pity."

The sound of water stopped, and the middle-aged man seemed very dissatisfied.

"Dad, I also brought a thin awl, let's puncture the tires." Youdao said in a young voice.

"Good job son, give it to me. I am strong and fast." The middle-aged man's tone became joyful.

"..." Lin He.

"..." Lin Qing.

"..." Pei Gong.

He never expected that there would be someone with the same path as Lin Qing in this regard.

sand!
Lin Qing lifted his foot and made a slight rubbing sound.

"Who?"

The Mercedes-Benz G-class AMG rear tires, the busy father and father spoke in unison.

"Qi Zhanpeng?" Lin He came out from behind the square pillar and frowned.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man put the awl behind his back and asked guiltily.

"Are you from Qingjiang City?" Lin He smiled half a smile.

"You are..." The man called Qi Zhanpeng looked at Lin He, feeling familiar.

"I haven't seen you since I graduated from junior high school. I didn't expect to meet you here." Lin He said with emotion.

"You...you can't be Lin He, right?" Qi Zhanpeng was struck by lightning.

No wonder it looked familiar, but he wasn't sure.

Lin He was about the same age as him, but the man in front of him seemed to be 30 years old at most.

"It's me." Lin He nodded: "Why are you here?"

"It's really you." Qi Zhanpeng's eyes became moist: "I came to participate in the charity party held by the Hilton Hotel."

"Why didn't I see you?" Lin He asked strangely.

"Ahem..." Qi Zhanpeng was embarrassed, patted the young man beside him, and said, "Hurry up and say hello, this is your Uncle Lin."

"Hello, Uncle Lin." The young man said modestly and politely, "My name is Huang Qingtan."

If it weren't for Lin He and Lin Qing who witnessed what he did and what he came up with just now, they would really be deceived by the appearance he showed.

"Hello, Uncle Qi." Lin Qing also greeted politely.

Lin He and Lin Qing looked at each other.

Huang Qingtan?
Qi Zhanpeng's son, why is his surname Huang.

Qi Zhanpeng is not only Lin He's junior high school classmate, but also a fellow villager with him.

From elementary school to junior high school, they were all in the same class. At that time, it could be said that they were inseparable, and there was nothing to say about the relationship.

After graduating from junior high school, Lin He and Qi Zhanpeng of that era naturally lost contact wherever there was a mobile phone.

"A man's heart is sad." Qi Zhanpeng said with a sad face: "This car belongs to my brother-in-law's yellow plate. I went to work after graduating from junior high school. Later, my family introduced me to be a door-to-door son-in-law. I was young at that time and thought I would find someone worthy Qian's wife will have no worries for the rest of her life, who knows..."

Lin He has never been a son-in-law, but he also knows the bitterness of it.

Inside and out, people looked down upon him.

Thinking of what Qi Zhanpeng did just now, he probably suffered a lot of grievances, so he could only vent his anger in such a bad way.

"Son-in-law?" Lin Qing was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Qi, do you have a three-year term?"

"Ah? What is the three-year period?" Qi Zhanpeng was confused.

"Then are you the Dragon King?" Lin Qing asked again.

"If I were the Dragon King, I would have drowned Huangpan's whole family." Qi Zhanpeng said bitterly.

"It's not the Dragon King either." Lin Qing rubbed his chin and pondered: "Uncle Qi, do you want to send bells to the four major families?"

"Four major families? What are the four major families?" Qi Zhanpeng didn't know the existence of the four major families. Could it be that there were circles he didn't know about.

"Where's the old man? Where's the man in black? What about the 3000 million US dollars and the 3 million contract?" Lin Qing asked unwillingly.

"If I had so much money, I wouldn't be a son-in-law." Qi Zhanpeng wanted to cry.

"The script is wrong, could it be that Uncle Qi is not crooked?" Lin Qing said to himself.

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